Release that Witch Chapter 800: The harbour of recovery

A flat and spacious stone ship slowly sails into Clear Water Bay and docks in front of Simbad. .

Its size is very different from those of the small boats that occasionally appear in Silver River. It is so heavy that it is almost impossible for humans to move. On top of it are two metal cylinders that are emitting white smoke, and the sides are painted in a striking orange-red color. With a flat gray-white deck, it looks like a red trout with a belly.

Simbad, like most of our compatriots, has never been out of the desert and rarely seen the sea, so when I saw such a ship that was obviously not made of wood, I couldn't help but exclaim.

The team suddenly became agitated.

"Pā!"

The caretaker of Brave Sand immediately drew a whip at the top of their heads, "Both shut me up! Now line up to get on board and move quickly!"

Simbad felt that the crowd started to flow, and people were constantly pushing him in the back, even if he wanted to stop. Caught in the boarding team, his bottom of heart suddenly developed a hint of fear.

Perhaps you should never leave the Silver River oasis and come to this strange land. Although there is always a constant source of water here, I am afraid that Three Gods cannot look at such a distant place. If the ship carried them to the Abyss of the Styx, gods would not hear their cry for help.

"Hold me up, beware of your feet, don't set foot on the air!" Mu Li's voice made him instantly return to God.

A small hand clasped his palm and guided him to the springboard, and from time to time someone was squeezed into the water, making a throbbing sound.

Although someone on the dock side will quickly pull them ashore, falling into the river in this weather basically means that they are disqualified from working.

Those who fell into the water begged to want to get back on board, but answer they slammed with a leather whip.

Simbad and Mu Li are closely attached to each other and board the stone ship with the flow of people. The moment he stepped on the deck, the anticipated sway did not appear, and the hull beneath him remained motionless, as if walking on the ground.

When the springboard was withdrawn, Brave Sand Clan's big man Thuram appeared on the high platform in the center of the ship, attracting everyone's attention. "Remember what I said before? Great Chief's most important thing is order and discipline. Look at those of you who fell into the water. Everyone could have boarded the boat smoothly, they could get job opportunities, and they could get ample food at Months of Demons, but now they have to wait hungry for the next job opportunity! And all this is caused by your stupidity! "

"They just fell into the water, you can wait for them to change into another suit." An Sandpeople just said halfway, he was pressed to the ground by two caretakers, and then dragged to the side of the boat and dropped water.

"Discipline is everything! There is no collective reconciliation, only individuals who obey the collective!" Thuram said sharply, "Unlike the previous Clan competition, what was previously eliminated are your potential enemies, but now they are eliminated. It will be your loved ones! Keep in mind that this is the first lesson I have given you! "He said here paused," Of course, people who lose their jobs today will just starve for a while, if later There are still Sandpeople or clans who do not know how to follow the order and will be evicted from this evergreen land! "

As his voice dropped, a thick sound blew from the metal cylinder, rolling over Port of Clear Water.

The huge iron wheels on both sides of the hull slowly spin up, the stone boat trembles, leaves the shore slowly, and heads for the river inlet.

"Thank you, if it wasn't for you just now ..." Simbad looked towards Mu Li.

The latter smiled, his eyes bent into a thin slit, "Don't care, I just line up in front of you."

"Really ..." He lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Mu Li and he are both members of Fish Bone Clan. Usually, they also occasionally have two conversations. For this girl with a **** braid and light brown eyes, Simbad has always liked her, but according to legend, she already has a sweetheart. He is not good at revealing this feeling again.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Mu Li, who was lying on the side of the ship, and looked at the scenery on both sides of the strait novelly. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you not worried about where we are going?"

She turned back, "Black water Valley?"

"Yes, I heard other clan's people say that it is near the choke swamp and ** wasteland. It is a place cursed by Three Gods. Once it is mistakenly entered, impossible will come back alive."

"Have they applied for boarding?"

"Uh, this ..."

Mu Li can't help but laugh out loud, "These people are just the fewer people who want to get this job, the better. In this way, their Clan can get more pay. You also listen to Drow Silvermoon adults said, As long as you follow the instructions of Great Chief, not only will your family have nothing to worry about, but your tribe will also receive natural resource subsidy. "She exhaled," Anyway, do we have any other options? "

The last sentence closed Simbad's mouth. Indeed, most of the Clan willing to follow Brave Sand to Greycastle southern region are small tribes that are difficult to continue in the Silver River oasis. Fish bone is one of them. The oasis they occupy is being swallowed up by the desert a little, and the increasingly dry Silver River tributary can no longer guarantee the reproduction of the ethnic group. If they want to survive, they must either joining other big Clan, or venture to southern region.

"For the better, at least Great Chief fulfilled his first promise. We don't have to worry about starving to death in the desert anymore, right?"

This sentence makes Simbad impossible to refute. According to the adult Silvermoon, even those who have not won the job abroad can get a basic ration supply. As long as they can undertake the work of rebuilding southern region, they will not starve to death. .

"In addition, people from Brave Sand will also come to the Black water valley with us, so you don't have to worry too much." Mu Li smiled and pointed to the ruins of the port in the distance. "Look there ... the land allocated by us Clan should be here That black high tower nearby, wouldn't it be nice if I could stay here all the time. "

Simbad looked in the direction she was pointing at. The entire Port of Clear Water seemed to be divided into two halves, which were destroyed by fire. There were run-down houses and charred wooden frames everywhere. The wall courtyard was overgrown with weeds, as if Forgotten people are deserted in general. The other half is already alive. The tents of Sandpeople are rolling up and down, and people are shaking everywhere in camp. The damaged house was knocked down one by one, and the newly cut wood was being continuously transported into wasteland with the sound of shouting.

Mu Li's smile made him look forward to it.

Maybe when his three-month work period expires and he returns here, the high tower nearby should also be replaced with a new wooden house?

The town under reconstruction slowly recedes until the ships begin to rise and fall with the waves, and the endless skyline becomes the only view.

They entered the sea.